The Hegemon's Kiss Addiction

"Bang!"

It was the sound again. She looked up at the man standing outside the door of the room. Her heart was shaking. The smell of dynamite floated slowly in the air.

Song Jiujiu trembles and shrinks himself, dynamite

He used explosives

This man is so terrible that she can't afford to be such a person.

"Still hiding?"

Fu Tsai's face with a wanton smile, looking at the person who completely buried himself in the quilt, the corners of his mouth hooked, went to lift the quilt, and suddenly saw a pear blossom with rain face.

The smile on his face stopped and his brows frowned.

"What are you crying for?"

Although she is beautiful crying, but see her tears, he did not want to appreciate her beauty.

Song September has been crying speechless, in the heart a shudder. How could she be so unlucky that she was framed by her relatives and married a man she had never met before. Finally, she had to endure such abnormal harassment.

The more I think about it, the more I feel the collapse. At last, I have already cried out in spite of the image. The sound of that cry is exhausted.

Mo Yi glanced at the door and thought that the beast would not really let go of his sister-in-law. After a look, it was really like that. Miss Song was crying so pitifully

Fu Tsai was also a little impatient. He didn't do anything. His eyebrows were even more frowning. He leaned over slowly and gazed at someone who was crying in front of him. He thought she was cute.

"Song September, don't cry."

Song Jiujiu saw his face suddenly enlarged, and he was even more frightened to cry. The sharp voice made the two men tremble all over, and felt a trace of shame in their hearts.

Fu Tsai dragged a chair to come over and sat solemnly, holding his chest and looking at Song September, his face was very serious. He wanted to be very serious and reason with a crying woman.

"Song September, you are also 20 years old. A 20-year-old adult is always crying. Don't you feel ashamed?"

Song Jiujiu choked and did not dare to go to the man in front of her. She could confront song Yan and anyone. But when she saw Fu Cai, she was like a cat seeing a mouse. She just wanted to escape.

Fu Tsai was cross legged and looked at the other side who had stopped crying. He felt uncomfortable with some evil taste in his heart. He had a hook in his mouth and some words to beat.

"Now that we don't cry, let's do something interesting."

Mo a in the station door, heard this sentence, the corner of the mouth smoked, the man's evil taste is really terrible.

Sure enough, the cry of song September, which was hard to stop, rang again, more powerful than just now.

Fu Tsai got up and put his hand on the other side's chin. Seeing song's wet eyelashes, the corners of his mouth went up even more.

When he noticed the other party's frozen lips, his eyes were deep. He leaned down and pecked at it. Seeing song's stupefied expression, he bent down to taste the fruit that only belonged to him. Song September's cry was thus blocked in his mouth.

After the kiss, Fu Tsai stretched out his slender fingers and stroked his lips with a bad smile in his eyes.

"If you keep crying, cry and I'll kiss you."

Song September because of crying, eyes red, eyes as clean as the washed sky in general, face still with Zheng Leng, stupid Meng expression let Fu Tsai's heart soften.

It was like being punched in the chest by something. It was crisp and numb. He felt that for the first time in his life.